Shadow
Dark reflection of my soul,
Just an ink spot on bare wall,
Your depths hold so many secrets
I will never discover.
I feel so small beside you,
Feel the weight of the world
Pressing down on my shoulders.
This stretch of summer,
These humid months all I have left,
The end of my childhood looming close before me.
There seems to be nothing to look forward to,
But endless days and endless work.
One year left, one year left,
And then I’m in the real world.
But my concerns pass unheeded by you,
As you watch over me as I sleep.
Do you hear me shadow?
Are we ready for the new challenges
That are certain to come our way?
Get ready for the first year
Of the rest of our lives.
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